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Beatty

Oh hey.  It’s a wind-whistling night, here in Beatty.  I can’t believe we’re leaving here to return home, in the morning.  I feel like we just got here. We’ve eaten some good food made by me and Ming.  Took that walk yesterday toward the B of Beatty, and I danced in the sun the day… Read More »

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how I care for my back

Last time Ming and I were at the cabin, I fucked up my back.  There’s no good chair there for me, so I sit on the bed, which means I don’t have back support, as I write.    How I care for my back is rather straightforward.  But I thought I’d tell you about it,… Read More »

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listy Laura-Marie

I was telling Ming how I had two thank you notes I was supposed to write, my only two things for the day, and didn’t get to them.  Wtf!  Why is it so hard to do the things I need to do?  I do lots of other things. I don’t want to be a jerk… Read More »